~ Third Person's Point of View ~
"It is snowing! Look, Barbaro! It is true!"
"You are right," He looked up above the sky and let the small crystals touched on his face.
All of the guards opened their palms and waited for the snow to fall. They smiled widely as it had happened without anyone's expectation.
One of them said, "It's been a while since it has occurred in the middle of summer."
The rest nodded and agreed to him. Summer has started and it was not the season for winter. "The deities granted my prayers!"
Zeln stared at the nobleman who knelt and bowed to the ground. He strived to reach for it despite the hardships.
He walked silently towards him and said, "Are you the man who shown me the way to the light?" Zeln looked intently into his eyes as he remembered the child who named, Troy.
He speculated that he was his guardian angel who guided him to the right path.
